Chapter - 54

Fiona - POV

Flint finally broke free from the shock painted across his face. His voice was steady but laced with unease. “Purple auras were sacred—meant only for goddesses and sages. But our magical leaders couldn’t accept that there was a power above them. Jealousy consumed them, and they slaughtered the entire sage hierarchy. When the sages fell, the goddess lost her power too. Assassins were sent after her, relentless in their hunt. They wanted her dead.

“It was a decade later that the magical realm received word: the goddess had perished after giving birth. That was when the hunt for her child began. They sought the last remnant of her power—her aura, Mora. But the child was never found.” Flint’s voice cracked, his usual composure shaken.

I turned my gaze to Nick, hoping fo……